So for a while now, i've been writing tons of Fairly Odd Parents short stories and drabbles. I just wasn't sure if i should post them but i'm thinking "why not?". I've got tons of them on my computer taking up space and tons occupying my mind when it should be on other things. A lot of them i thought were really good so i've decided to share them with you all. I don't know how many there are going to be. i think i'll just keep adding more and more until my mind shorts out from too much FOP.

I dont own the Fairly Odd Parents (but if i did, these would definitely be episodes!)

Isn't she lovely?

Cosmo woke up once morning and the first thing he saw was the most beautiful thing in the world. Wanda. Her eyes were still closed and her curly pink hair sprawled across the pillow. Her usual swirl in the front hadn't survived the night and had fallen limp across her face. He gently brushed it out of the way. She was gorgeous when she slept, like an angel. If he could only see one thing in his life, it would be her.

Slowly she opened her eyes and a smile spread across her face when she saw him. "Good morning," she said quietly.

He continued running his hand up and down her leg also with a smile on his face. "Good morning love."

"Did you sleep well?" she asked.

He nodded with a smile on his face. "With the dreams I had, I sure did."

"What did you dream about?"

"We were at the park eating pizza. With monkeys."

Wanda laughed. "Sounds like fun." She sat up and stretched.

He sat up as well and hugged her. She leaned back against him and he kissed her neck. She moaned when he kissed her sensitive spot right on the side of her neck. They'd been together so long he knew all of her sensitive spots, all of the places that made her moan and scream with pleasure and she knew all of his. Her hand which held her wedding ring held his. He smiled against her neck. Simple things like that made him feel loved. She looked up at him and kissed him gently but pulled away too soon for him. He wanted more of those soft lips against his mouth.

"Come on dear, we've got to wake Timmy up," she said flying from the bed and over to their dresser's. She pulled out his clothes and tossed them over to him then began getting dressed herself.

He however wasn't getting dressed yet. He sat on the bed watching her intently as she took off her night gown. She had worn no bra that night and he got a look at those beautiful breasts before she put one on. She was gorgeous to him. When they first got married, it put him in disbelief that this beautiful woman was all his and no one else's.

She glanced over at him as she put on her shirt. "Are you going to get dressed?"

He snapped out of his thoughts. "Yeah, of course I am." He got off the bed and proceeded to get dressed. Then he went over to her after she curled the front of her hair and picked up a brush to brush the rest of her hair. He took the brush in his hand. "Let me brush it." He ran the brush through her pink curls. It never seemed to straighten completely no matter how much he brushed it. It used to be down her back years ago but now it was just at her shoulders. He didn't mind, he liked however she decided to wear it.

"How should we wake him up today?" she asked.

He thought for a moment. Almost every day they tried to think of some creative way to wake Timmy up. Sometimes it annoyed him but they had fun doing it. "Hmm, how about a parade with monkeys and acrobats?"

Wanda laughed. He loved her laugh. It was like music to him. She had always said how she didn't like it but he like it just how it was. "Let's do it."

They came out of the fish bowl and waved their wands in sync. Their magic was always stronger when they used it together. He didn't know why but she once told him that maybe being with someone for as long as they have been together makes their magic connected in some kind of way. It was the answer he had stuck with since then.

Drummers and other guys on instruments appeared, women in cheerleading outfits, Chinese acrobats, monkeys, and they dressed themselves up as band leaders. "Good morning Timmy!" they shouted.

Timmy nearly flew off the bed at the sudden noise. "What the he…"

"You'd better say heck," Wanda said firmly.

Timmy rubbed his eyes. "What the heck is going on?"

"It's a parade!" Cosmo said over the noise.

Timmy pushed a monkey off his head. "My parents are downstairs you know, they're gonna hear this…"

"I haven't taken off the forget me knob," Wanda said.

Cosmo pulled her into his arms and they started dancing to the music. He twirled her around the room and she laughed and giggled. She had taught him how to dance. He used to be horrible at it. At their senior prom he was stepping all over her toes. But after a lot of practice, dancing with Wanda was one of his favorite things to do. He looked over at Timmy who was still rubbing the sleep out of is eyes. "Come on Timmy, join the party!"

Timmy finally gave in and got off the bed and they started dancing.

Later that afternoon, they were outside in Timmy's backyard as he thought of something to wish for. "Okay, I wish there were transformers all over the city and we had to defeat them. And Optimus Prime, make sure there's Optimus Prime."

"But Timmy, that might destroy the city," Wanda said.

"Cosmo thinks its okay, right Cosmo?" Timmy said expectantly.

Cosmo used to call Wanda a nag for saying these things (among other things). It was like he and Timmy's little joke when Wanda tried to warn them about making dangerous wishes. But then he realized how much it hurt her feelings when he said those things and he no longer said them and scolded Timmy when he said them. It was one of the rare times when he was ever serious; he was expected to be the fun one after all. But the stupidest thing he could ever do was hurt Wanda's feelings and he wouldn't hurt her just so he and Timmy could have their laughs. He put his hand on her shoulder. "Hey, don't worry about it. We'll fix everything afterwards."

"Well, okay," she said giving in. They raised their wands and transformers appeared everywhere harassing the city. Then they had their fun for the afternoon.

That night he was in their castle and he was just put on his pajamas to go to bed. He was tired, that transformers game was fun but goodness he didn't know defeating 30 robots would be so exhausting. He lay back in the middle of their big bed and looked up at the ceiling fan circling about him.

"Hey sweet heart," Wanda said as she came in.

"Hey snookie," Cosmo said. She giggled when he said it. She always loved that little nickname he'd come up with.

She flew over to the bed and sat on top of him. "You look tired baby," she said running her hands up and down his chest.

"I am tired," he said.

She leaned down and kissed him. "You're too tired for making love?"

She nibbled at his jaw and he moaned softly. "Of course not." He put his arms around her and turned them over so that he was on top. Then they started kissing, sweet passionate kisses. He was never too tired to do this with her. As she touched him he felt loving chills run through him. Only she could do this to him. Only she could make him feel this way. He kissed down her neck and stayed there for a moment then came back up and looked into her eyes. He smiled. It was so cute when she bit her lip anticipating the pleasure he would give her. And he would make her feel so good that night. He loved her so much and nights like these when they made love were just perfect to show her how much he truly did love her.

Stevie Wonder's song "Isn't She Lovely?" comes to mind when i read this (hence the title). "Isn't she lovely, isn't she wonderful..."

Anyway, more is yet to come!